Obeying Teacher (Pagan_Goddess and Hat-tori)

[Pagan_Goddess]

Kyra walked slowly down the empty corridor. Everyone was in class and she had been summoned by one of her teachers. For what reason she had no idea. She was in no hurry to reach her destination and as find out why.

Her school skirt, rolled up short to show off her long slim legs, swayed as she walked. Her school shirt strained against her perky breasts as it was becoming slightly too small. She knocked on the door to her teacher's office and waited to be let in, her long black hair spilling down her back.

 

[Hat-tori]

He opened the door for her, then closed it behind her. He was a large man who was naturally intimidating. Handsome, but serious, his black hair stood short and cropped on his head. His green eyes looked right into the souls of his students, as if seeing their misdeeds and misconduct. There was a reason he was the head of discipline.

"Miss Kyra." he said, his voice deep and intoning. "Many of my colleagues have expressed distaste of your conduct as of late." he looked through a sheaf of papers. "Exhibitionist tendancies, disturbance in class, leaving early, and a dozen other different charges. I find myself appalled. I've been granted expeditionary privelage! Do you know what that means, Kyra?"

He pressed a button on his desk, and the door behind her locked. "It means that, not only are you on in-school suspension, you're also entirely in my hands to do with as I see fit. Am I making myself clear?"

 

[Pagan_Goddess]

Kyra looked at her teacher with a board expression on her face. She'd never been one to follow the rules but lately had gotten a really rebellious streak and was constantly up to something she shouldn't be. She knew it was only a matter of time before she ended up before the head of discipline. It didn't really bother her all that much that she was here now.

"Yes I understand." She replied, looking him up and down. The only thing that surprised her was that she was being called up on all of the things she'd been doing. She had been expecting to only get in to trouble for the latest ones. However it didn't make much difference to her. She looked him right in the eyes, her own green eyes sparkling with defiance.

 

[Hat-tori]

"Well. You have three options, young lady. You may stay here, with me, for three days. You may undergo hypnosis therapy, delivered by myself. Or you may take community service for the school, in which case you will be doing a car wash to raise money." he leaned onto the desk and looked her in the eyes.

"I know why you do this. You're doing it because you want people to see you. You're saying, 'look at me! I'm different!'. And that's normal, for many teenagers, and even adults. However, you should also understand that this is a place of learning, young lady. It is not a place for you to engage in such wild, wanton behavior. There is a time and a place for everything, and it is called college."

He leaned back in the chair, resting his elbows on the armrest and looking at her over ridged fingers.